Dat Boy Grace — Crumbs to Bricks tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Crumbs to Bricks", wykonawca: Dat Boy Grace.
Tekst piosenki
Heeey what’s up, it’s Dat Boy Grace
And Big T baby, huh
Turning crumbs to bricks y’all, hey
I’m still huffing puffing hustling, going hard can’t quit
The only difference now it’s legal, stacking chips pay legit
Off the block in the studio, made to switching the haters
Sorta like mash for my dreams, put it down finally made it
No more running ducking dodging, I’m steady blasting and laughing
Getting paid living laid, so Southside while I’m rapping
My ends meeting strangers speaking, show respect cause I’m real
A pad blesser pen pimper, going hard showing skills
Oh yeah it’s all in they face, it ain’t no stopping the Grace
Just lay the beat light up a sweet, and let me give em a taste
I got these stacks on my mind, play with my pen writing rhymes
Give it all I got make em body rock, I put it down everytime
Head blown I’m in the zone, riding high smoking trees
This for my G’s stacking thees, coming down on 3's
Keep making some’ing out of nothing, with the game figured out
We turning crumbs into bricks, putting it down for the South
Turning crumbs to bricks, oooh
I made a profit off caine but I done switched the game, now I’m balling
crawling having thangs
A perfect world mistakes are made, gotta take the good with the bad
Fix up my fuck up’s and hush up, and put my mind on the cash
Pick up the pace in my walking, and slow down all of the talking
Fuck up some bite and quit barking, keep rolling up and keep sparking
Done paid my dues I roll and choose, hold my head and got smarter
Went from a rage in the cage, to hitting the stage for a quarter
Stack to stack I’m wrecking dats, rocking shows and they packed
With a bigger figga bigger picture, switched from crack to dats
Time to put it all on the line, my skills inclined in rhyme
The S.U.C. vet’ll wreck, and break em down everytime
I sign my name on the line, G-R-A-C-E
Congratulated we waited, but now they got to feel me
Straighten out the profit quick, now watch the crumbs turn to bricks
With every hit another lick, stacking chips pay legit
Street game to rap game, I switched up on them haters
Dope house to major sto’s, worldwide money maker
No more nickels and dimes, I’m writing rhymes for mine
I peeped the game while doing time, came home with a grind
It’s time to shine and blind, and represent big stacks
Across the map the shows packed, by acting bad on tracks
I’m shown love in the club, known from the freestyle dubs
With Screw-U wrecking mics, dranking Sprite and it’s mud
Riding high kiluminatti, underground on status
Screwed Up Click cream of the crop, and I’ll be one of the baddest
Stacking cabbage living lavish, watch my profit get bigger
Bit off some bricks with some crumb, and painted much clearer picture
A 3rd Coast mob figga, syrup sipper in the do'
Come from the land of candy swanging, banging on 84's
Popping trunk and blowing skunk, writing it down getting crunk
But for the punks they pulling stunts, releasing game over funk
The deal’s done game over, mix the syrup with the soda
That prove I’m colder thinking thoeder, sober down and move over
I’m coming down coming down, coming down-down
Coming down coming down, coming down-down
Coming down coming down, chop-chop-chop
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Heeey what 's up, it' s Dat Boy Grace
I Big T baby, huh
Turning crumbs to bricks y ' all, hey
I 'm still huffing puffing hustling, going hard can' t quit
Jedyna różnica teraz jest legalna, układanie żetonów płacić legit
Off the block in the studio, made to switching the haters
Coś jak mash for my dreams, put it down finally made it
Nigdy więcej uciekania unik uników, i ' m steady blasting and laughing
Zarabiam na życie, więc Southside, kiedy rapuję.
Me ends meeting strangers speaking, show respect cause I ' m real
A pad blesser pen pimper, going hard pokazując umiejętności
Oh yeah it 's all in they face, it ain' t no stopping the Grace
* Just lay the beat light up a sweet, and let me give em a taste*
I got these stacks on my mind, play with my pen writing rhymes
Give it all I got make em Body rock, i put it down everytime
Jestem w strefie, jeżdżę wysoko paląc drzewa.
To dla moich G 'S stacking thees, coming down on 3' s
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Zamieniamy okruchy w Cegły, odkładamy je na południe.
Zamiana okruchów w Cegły, oooh
Zarobiłem na caine ' u, ale zmieniłem grę, teraz gram w piłkę.
crawling having thangs
Doskonały świat błędy są popełniane, trzeba wziąć dobro ze złem
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Pick up the pace in my walking, and slow down all of the talking
Spierdol jakieś ugryzienie i przestań szczekać, kręć się i iskrz.
Done paid my dues i roll and choose, hold my head and got smarter
Przeszedłem od wściekłości w klatce, do uderzenia na scenie przez ćwierć
Stos po stos I ' m wrecking dats, rocking shows and they packed
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Czas postawić wszystko na szali, moje umiejętności skłaniają się do rymów.
S. U. C. vet ' ll wreck, and break em down everytime
Podpisuję się na linii, G-R-A-C-E
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Wyprostuj szybko zysk, teraz patrz, jak okruchy zamieniają się w Cegły
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Street game to rap game, I switched up on them haters
Dope house to major sto ' s, worldwide money maker
Koniec z pięciocentówkami i dziesięciocentówkami, piszę rymy dla swoich
Oglądałem mecz odsiadując wyrok, wróciłem do domu z harówką.
Czas świecić i ślepnąć, i reprezentować wielkie stosy
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I ' m showed love in the club, known from the freestyle dubs
Z wkręcanymi mikrofonami, Dranking Sprite i to jest błoto
Riding high kiluminatti, pod ziemią na status
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Staking cabbage living lavish, watch my profit get larger
Odgryzł trochę cegieł z okruchami i namalował wyraźniejszy obraz
3rd Coast mob figga, syrop sipper in the do'
Come from the land of candy swanging, banging on 84 ' s
Popping trunk and blowing skunk, writing it down getting crunk
Ale dla punków robią akrobacje, wypuszczają grę ponad funk.
Umowa skończona. zmieszaj Syrop z sodą.
To dowodzi, że mam zimniejsze myśli, wytrzeźwieję i przejdę się.
I ' m coming down coming down, coming down-down
Coming down coming down, coming down-down
"Coming down coming down, chop-chop-chop"